Wednesday, May 8, 2013


I'm lonely.
I'm lost.
I wish I could go home.
But no matter how much I beg and cry and plead
I still have to go through the day.

If I'm left alone today,
I'm going to try and kill myself.

I'm so tired.


  1. Are you okay? You know that I'm always here for you. Just remember God loves you. And I want you to be around for the rest of my life, don't try to kill yourself.

  2. Thanks, Kaitlyn. I appreciate it.
    Even the day after and talking to the school psychologist I'm still shaken up about the event, you know?

    Sorry for the scare. I love you.